WEEKEND PREVIEW
Well, the biggest news this
weekend is that the other shoe dropped at Sony BEFORE Charlie's Angels
arrived
ironic, given that after months of pointing to this release
as the Sword of Damocles over the Calley/Pascal regime's head, I now
believe that the Angels will actually turn a small profit for
Sony when all is said and done. More on this story as it shakes out
in the weekend's News by the Numbers.
The second biggest story
so far is Warner Bros. picking up The Dish and slotting it for
first quarter 2001. More on that below.
At the theaters this weekend,
you have two dogs, a kids' film, and a film about a kid who is as scrappy
as a dog.
The first dog is Book
of Shadows: Blair Witch 2. This one may have a big box-office bite
this weekend, but in a month in which I've gone almost a month without
a good movie, this one stands out. It's the kind of out and out mess
that had me shaking my head in disbelief, time after time. I am a fan
of Joe Berlinger's work as a Documentarian and, oddly enough,
despite all that is wrong with this Part 2 turd of a movie, he shows
no promise of being able to make a feature narrative behind the camera.
But Mr. Berlinger, who as a Documentarian is used to serving only one
masterthe storyhere serves way, way, way too many masters.
Book of Shadows has
virtually NOTHING to do with the original film. And so, we spend many
of our 87 minutes in the dark watching Artisan & Co. trying desperately
to find some kind of connection between the world's most successful
improvised movie (next time, Chris Guest, you need to kill some
people) and what is primarily an all-interior spook-house horror cheapie.
Hmmm
they go to a location from the original movie and wake up
covered in blood
ooohhhh, ahhhhh. But they don't end up retracing
the original group's steps, with new creepy things happening. They go
to a warehouse with cool lighting for the rest of the picture and watch
exteriors on video, including NUDITY! (Of course, this is signaled by
a cast member saying, "You know what was missing in the first one
sex!") They hired a crew of all unknown actors again
but
in what is essentially a traditional narrative film, the value of "not
knowing" is gone. I'm not saying that it wouldn't be odd to have
stars in the movie
unless they were playing "themselves,"
which might have been a good way of reinvigorating the illusion that
the audience was having an intimate experience. Can you imagine a bunch
of WB types, calling each other by their real names, carrying on, obsessed
by the original movie, photographed by Joe Berlinger as though
it were a documentary, making the audience wonder if the way they were
relating was real? That might have actually worked. What we get is neither
fish nor
well, check that
it is foul.
I haven't seen Lucky Numbers,
but I haven't heard a single nice word about it from anyone
not
even the quote whores. Sorry.
I hear decent things about
The Little Vampire, but it is clearly a movie for kids. Hopefully,
it is good enough for mom and dad too. Get that Lipnicki while you can,
before he becomes the next Urkel.
And Billy Elliot is,
indeed, a lovely movie. There's not real call for a lot of explanation
of the story
you've seen it a million times before. But it hasn't
been done this well recently and it's always good fun when it works.
The plot: Boy turns in boxing gloves for toe shoes, works hard, finds
his passion, makes it happen. It's the inverse comedy version of Girlfight.
There's a double feature for you. You go in a straight, boring couple
and by the time you come out, he's wearing her underwear and she's complaining
about him and his friends going off to the bathroom in pairs. I must
say, though, you get the feeling that if you tried to put Michelle
Rodriguez and Jamie Bell on a P.R. "date," she'd
strip him, mock his manhood, and have him crying as they walked up the
red carpet. Not a fair fight.
But I digress
I really do like Billy
Elliot and encourage parents to take their kids, assuming that the
f-word won't f**k the kids up too much. Is it a serious Oscar contender?
I don't think so. But it is a lame year for Oscar, so who knows. It
is surely one of the feel-good films of this year.
Get a look at the screen
counts and box-office projections in Box
Office Extra, up by 1 pm EST. every Friday.
THE
GOOD: Between a very strong opening in Australia (not $3 million,
which in my earlier reporting could be read as U.S. dollars, but about
$3 million Australian, which is about $1.6 million U.S., still a near
record for an Aussie domestic movie) and the start of the London screenings,
Warner Bros. stepped up to the plate and picked up Rob Sitch's
The Dish. Good start.
Hear my plea, WB
you
announced that The Dish would be a first quarter 2001 movie
get an Oscar release and make this your movie for the year. I'm sure
Proof of Life will be great
too much baggage for a major
Oscar run. The Dish could not only be nominated for a load of
Oscars, joining Erin Brockovich and Quills as the third
major contender (so to speak), it could win. I love Erin, but
she's already out on video and DVD. Generally, that's tough on an Oscar
run. Quills may be the best, most important movie of the year
but it is a morality play and despite the itsy bitsy spider continuing
to climb through all forms of restraint (see the movie to get the reference),
it is heavy. The Dish is the kind of movie, like Shakespeare
in Love, that Oscar voters can embrace and fall in love with. It
may be set in Australia, but it is about an American experience that
every member of the Academy, short of Haley Joel Osment, experienced
first hand. And it is joyous fun. It is not an important film. It is
not the most brilliantly directed film of the year. You can even understand
the accents (unlike The Full Monty). But The Dish warms
the heart and that is what draws Oscar's attention.
Don't let this opportunity
pass you by.
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